"So so good…" was all Britney could get out, not quite managing to complete the sentence.
Britney's moans climbed higher in pitch, her body thrashing this way and that. All music to my ears and already overly inflated ego.
I knew I found a spot she liked to be sucked, licked or rubbed, when her thighs slapped against the sides of my head, crushing me between them. Much like she was doing now.
"Yes Miss O'Prey?" I urged, moving on to give her clit a light, provoking lick. "Come on babe, you can make it. Try for adjectives other than good this time," I teased playfully.
With a scowl she spread her legs, grabbed my head and shoved my face against her insatiable p***y. By now I understood what that meant. My tongue slid into her little hole and I started tongue f*****g her.
"Really…
